Super God Dao Art

boom!

The sound of the violent house collapsing came out, and Wang Peng's sword light swept through and kept approaching. Even though Yu Gang was supported by two late-stage internal refining masters, facing Wang Peng, he could only passively be beaten, keep retreating, and in the blink of an eye He rushed into the wooden house next to him.

Under the fierce battle, the wooden house collapsed, and countless rubble rolled down, making a clattering sound.

In comparison, Dong Wenwu was at an absolute disadvantage.

Li Qingsong was good at using a long whip. When the whip was thrown out, there was no shadow of the whip, but the sound of the whip exploded first, which made people panic.

Dong Wenwu's swordsmanship is good, but when faced with a long whip, the agility of his swordsmanship is so fast that it cannot be used at all.

Often when he heard the whip shadows blowing in the air, the long whips had already landed on him quickly, causing his skin to tear open and his flesh to become blurred.

Occasionally holding a sword to block Whip Shadow's attack, the tip of the soft long whip will land on him at a faster speed.

In just a short period of time, seven or eight whip marks appeared on his body.

The swollen whip marks, combined with the burning of Li Qingsong's intense internal force, made him bleed like a stream, and the injury continued to deepen, and it was already unbearable.

"Brother Bai, help quickly."

In a panic, Li Qingsong saw that Bai Ziyue had solved his opponent first, and even though he was extremely surprised, he still shouted for help.

"It's too late to ask for help now!"

Li Qingsong sneered, the whip rolled up, suddenly rolled up Dong Wenwu's long sword and the hand holding the sword, and restrained it tightly.

Then, like a phantom, his body tapped lightly on the ground and quickly came to Dong Wenwu's face, a palm pressed down in an instant.

Jiuyin sect town sect's unique art, Jiuyin Palm!

Dong Wenwu struggled to break free, but he couldn't open the trapped lock of the long whip at all. He was in a panic, his breathing almost stopped at this moment, his eyelids fluttered, and his head went blank.

Done!

Suddenly, Li Qingsong's face changed, and the palm print that was about to descend from Gaia instantly staggered.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flew back at a faster speed.

Zheng!

boom!

But at this moment, a long knife, like an electric light, shot out and aimed directly at Li Qingsong's head.

At this moment, if he does not retreat, even if he can smash Dong Wenwu's head with a palm, he himself will be killed by this long knife piercing his head.

Li Qingsong has always cherished his life, and naturally he is unwilling to do this life-for-life business.

Therefore, it avoided directly and flew back.

And the long knife, without any loss of energy, directly slammed into the wooden wall, piercing the entire hole and destroying it.

At this moment, it was Bai Ziyue who made his move.

Because of the long distance, Bai Feihong's long knife on the ground just rolled down at his feet, so he threw it out.

In order to achieve the effect of rescue, this knife, he didn't even bother to hide, and directly injected an internal force.

It's just that no one noticed this.

The moment he hit the long sword, Bai Ziyue didn't hesitate and rushed towards Li Qingsong.

Snapped!

A long whip sounded, and the whip was like a snake, and it rushed towards Bai Ziyue.

The long whip was about ten feet long. Even if Bai Ziyue's swordsmanship was amazing, at this moment, it was difficult to hurt Li Qingsong in the slightest.

However, in the face of this knife, Bai Ziyue did not panic in his heart. He turned his head lightly, and he had avoided the attack of the long whip. Then, the moment when the power of the long whip was exhausted, he was about to be pulled away by Li Qingsong. , a palm sticks out like a phantom.

Between fiddling, he quickly grabbed the tip of the long whip and twisted it hard.

collapse!

Both sides exerted force, straightened, and between the tremors, the air burst.

"Let go!"

Li Qingsong sneered, his arm trembled, and between the internal force, the long whip turned into waves and bounced directly.

The surging strength, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, actually made a swishing sound.

"Let go!"

At the same time, Bai Ziyue also burst out drinking. Between the muscles and bones shaking, the turbulent strength quickly twisted into a single strand, and then he turned all the punching strength into a single-word punch, and slammed it into the long whip.

At the same time, his footsteps trembled slightly, the bricks and the ground on the ground shattered, and Bai Ziyue's figure was as swift as a civet cat, dashing in front of the opponent.

puff!

Two strands of strength erupted violently, causing the whip to tremble and twist, and between the surging strength rolling, Bai Ziyue and Li Qingsong's hands numb at the same time, and they each let go.

"how is this possible?"

Li Qingsong's shocked face trembled. An Inner Refinement Realm martial artist, punched with force, can actually compare to him, a warrior who has reached the Inner Power Realm?

In a panic, he hurriedly shot again and grabbed the long whip that was about to fall to the ground. Just as he was about to exert himself, he suddenly saw that Bai Ziyue had come close to him, raised his knife, and pressed down.

This knife, the blade is as black as ink, but there is a lightness that stirs the situation and causes the air to tremble.

The moment he saw the blade, Li Qingsong's heart flashed for a moment of confusion, and then his expression was incomparably horrified.

This knife is unusual.

Before, he still wondered why Bai Feihong was killed so quickly by someone who was far inferior to them, Bai Ziyue.

After all, there is a realm between the two sides, a huge gap like a gulf.

It was only at this time that he saw this sword, and he really understood how terrible it would be if the sword technique reached the extreme.

Even though he has regained his clarity, the pressure from the blade that is about to come still makes his eyebrows hurt and his scalp tingles.

"Howl!"

His throat surged, and Li Qingsong's whip turned into a spirit snake under the control of his internal force, and shot straight up.

At the same time, his body was arched, as light as a flying swallow, and quickly flew back behind him.

Facing Bai Ziyue's absolutely domineering and irresistible strike, he could only retreat, and only retreat.

However, just as he bowed back and was about to avoid Bai Ziyue's Black Divine Sword, a long sword stabbed out silently.

puff!

The long sword pierced through Li Qingsong's back, directly piercing his heart.

The internal force of the light vomit made the tip of the sword tremble lightly, and the contaminated blood beads were thrown away.

It was Dong Wenwu who made the move.

Facing Bai Ziyue's great enemy, Li Qingsong didn't dare to be distracted at all, and naturally he didn't notice Dong Wenwu who was approaching unknowingly.

To die and die is inevitable.

"Thank you brother Bai for helping me."

At this point, Dong Wenwu relaxed and said.

"Hands up."

Bai Ziyue said, but ignored the other party, moved quickly and rushed to another battlefield.

Compared with their superiority in the war, Pei Tugou and others are a little bit dangerous.

Dong Wenwu naturally knew that now was not the time to say thank you, so he also rushed to the other side.

"what……"

A scream came out.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, I just heard the sawdust rolling, and a figure rolled out directly from a wooden house. Between a few rolls, screams broke out. On the ground, patches of crimson blood overflowed in an instant, rendering the scene. A large piece.

Immediately afterwards, a man with a long knife, tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum, who seemed to be only in his thirties, walked out quickly.

It is Wang Peng!

After a fierce battle, he also successfully killed all his opponents and walked out of the wooden house.

"escape!"

A disciple of the Nine Seals Sect shouted, and turned around and fled almost without hesitation.

Originally, on their side, there were three strong internal power realms, and with the advantage of the number of people, even if they failed to make a successful sneak attack, it should be enough to wipe out all the opponents.

Unexpectedly, the situation was reversed in a short period of time. Three Inner Power Realm warriors were killed, and many Nine Seals disciples were slaughtered. They have completely lost their chances of winning.

Under the fear in the heart, naturally there is only one escape.

The remaining seven or eight Nine Seals disciples also turned around without any hesitation.

However, just at this moment, an old man dressed in brocade clothes and with a gray beard on his face, like a flying geese, quickly stepped forward from a distance, and then slapped the palm of his hand, calling the person who was the first to roar and flee. Shoot to death.

"I'm not dead yet? Who dares to say escape?"

This figure fell to the ground slightly, and the thick voice spread throughout the entire battlefield.

The remaining Jiuyin Sect disciples trembled in their hearts, and then shouted respectfully, "Elder Guo."

"Guo Yun?"

Bai Ziyue's face changed.

The person who came was actually the elder of the Nine Seals Sect, Guo Banjie Guo Yun, who had been seriously injured and had been recuperating in the Nine Seals Sect Mountain Gate, as Wang Peng had said before.

On the side, Dong Wenwu, who was a little pale because of the injury, suddenly turned even paler, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

Third-rate peak-level powerhouses, even if they are injured, they are definitely not what they can do to each other.

Not to mention, looking at his ruddy complexion and long breath, where does it look like he was injured?

In comparison, Wang Peng's shock was even greater.

He was also a little complacent because of a big battle, beheading opponents who were not weak.

Who knows, but suddenly saw a person who should not be here at all, appeared in front of him.

In shock, he couldn't help but say: "You're not, you're not..."

"Nie Yunhao's strength is indeed not weak, but Lao Tzu is not bad, if he hadn't sneaked and quietly broke through to the level of a second-rate master, he would never be my opponent.

Fortunately, I have a profound background in the Nine Seals School, so it is no problem to recover my small injury. "

Guo Yun sneered, but he was thankful in his heart. Fortunately, the Di family had recently supported the gang. Although the people of the Di family were limited by the rules of the Lin family, they could not take action, but various panaceas were often given.

A recovery pill, although it did not heal his injuries, it has recovered more than 80%, and it will not have much impact on the combat power.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the disciples of the Nine Seals School and said, "Where are Yu Gang and the others?"

"Dead, all killed by them."

The disciple who was questioned by him turned pale and said in a trembling voice.

"what?"